Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 145: Helper
The streets are spacious.
There are many alleys.
The monks and monsters who were the first to enter the city scattered around to avoid conflict with each other.
Lu Tong did not enter the alley and ran all the way.
Passing by a blacksmith shop, I glanced at it.
Inside the open door, there is an khaki shield and an iron whisk on the table.
It is not a magic weapon of divine origin.
The entire surface of the Divine Origin Treasure has a layer of golden light.
A monk is standing next to the shield, pouring mana into it, trying to take possession of this magic weapon.
Passed another talisman shop.
Two monks and a monster were fighting in a ball at the door.
In the shop, an escape talisman and a golden talisman were floating side by side in the air.
Lu Tong was very moved.
Escape talisman and divine talisman.
Both are the most sought-after items.
Remembering the beautiful cat's instructions and nearly twenty thousand taels of silver, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the clouds to fly up to avoid the fight.
After entering more than 200 feet, I finally encountered an elixir shop.
There is no one in the store, only a dark red pill.
He stepped into the store in one step and used his hands to cast his magic power.
The outside of the elixir is wrapped by a layer of divine energy. Only by destroying the divine energy can the elixir be taken out.
The magic power destroys the divine essence bit by bit.
The divine energy was completely consumed, and a piece of information flowed out.
"Whale Heart Pill, increases the strength of half a whale and lasts for one stick of incense."
Lu Tong was about to put away the elixir.
A female cultivator suddenly fell from the air, blocking the doorway and saying: "Put down the elixir!"
He immediately put away the elixir, raised his leg and kicked out a flame kick.
The mana swept through the flames and crashed into the female cultivator at the door.
The female cultivator stepped back half a foot, turned over her hand and took out a white jade hand axe, splitting the jade light and defeating the flame leg.
Lu Tong took the opportunity to take out a picture scroll and poured mana into it.
A golden-armored soldier nearly ten feet tall rushed out of the scroll, holding a halberd and killing the female cultivator.
Zhuo Rong’s protective magic weapon.
A picture scroll and a folding fan are far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons sold in shops.
The female cultivator was forced to retreat two feet and took out a ruby hand axe.
"It's just an ordinary pill, why fight to the death."
The female cultivator is not very powerful, so she can fight.
But the timing was wrong.
Lu Tong took the lead in taking back the golden-armored soldiers, with pink smoke emitting from his mouth and nose, like a few wisps of dragon whiskers.
The female cultivator looked fearful and backed away slowly.
Lu Tong kept staring at the female nun. After retreating Zhangyuan, he turned around and continued running along the street.
A talisman shop.
Several monks and monsters were guarding the roof and the entrance of the alley.
At the door of the shop, two monks were fighting.
A man in black robe, gold boots, with a cold expression, holding a four-foot golden sword.
One was wearing a gray robe and commanding three bone beast puppets.
Finally I met it.
Lu Tong stepped on the clouds, jumped onto the roof opposite, and looked towards the Fulu shop.
A golden aqua blue talisman.
The Golden Sword Cultivator glanced at it, and his sword skills suddenly became extremely sharp, so fiercely that he slashed out a huge golden blade two feet long.
A six-armed ape whose head was chopped off.
The huge golden blade continued unabated and struck a house again. The monster on the roof flew away and retreated.
The house collapsed and smoke spread everywhere.
There was a sound of wind, and several figures took action at the same time.
Lu Tong is also among them.
"Whoever comes, whoever dies!"
A ball of golden blades spread out in all directions, splitting the smoke and dust.
Many monks and monsters were forced to retreat.
The smoke dispersed.
The door of the store was shrouded in a cloud of pink smoke.
In the store, Lu Tong pressed his palm on top of the talisman and poured in mana to destroy the divine energy outside the talisman.
There were many golden blades just now, but none of them were pointed at him.
Outside the shop, the Golden Knife cultivator looked gloomy. He raised his leg and took a step, then quickly took it back and turned to look at the cultivator behind him.
"Fellow Taoist! If you don't take action, the divine talisman will be taken away by the people inside!"
One person couldn't help but urge.
The Golden Knife cultivator remained unmoved, staring at the three-qi spiritual smoke with fear on his face.
A six-foot-tall white bone wolf puppet pounced on the three-qi spiritual smoke.
The Golden Knife cultivator raised his hand and slashed out the wolf's head with ease, and said bitterly: "Whoever touches my thing will die!"
"You..."
The gray-robed monk's expression changed drastically.
Kill a beast puppet with one knife.
Why did the opponent who was so difficult to determine the outcome suddenly become so powerful?
A few breaths later.
Lu Tong walked out of the store.
The golden sword monk stood guard at the door, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and he said solemnly: "Fellow Taoist, what a sinister magic weapon!"
Lu Tong was confused.
Use caution.
He snorted and said, "Want to grab it?"
Pink smoke billowed behind him, like boiling water. Among them, two scaly wolf monsters were looming.
The surrounding monks and monsters remained silent, waiting for the two of them to fight to the death.
The Golden Knife cultivator looked around, turned around and left.
Lu Tong stared at the back of the Golden Sword cultivator, raised his hand, and a palm print formed in his palm.
A few breaths later.
He snorted coldly, scattered his palm prints, and walked in another direction.
A few people left, but some stayed.
A two-foot-long white bone python was entrenched in the middle of the road, blocking the way.
In the rear, a wildebeest blocked the retreat.
The gray-robed monk said: "Fellow Taoist, destroy the divine talisman and I will let you go."
Lu Tong breathed out.
No matter how many helpers there are, there is no way to feed the "city lord" to his mouth.
It’s inevitable, I have to do it myself.
He thought for a moment and complained that the white cotton threads on the woman's robe were floating, weaving out a thin figure.
Open his mouth and swallow the three-qi spirit smoke, and take out a folding fan.
"Let's take action."
"Creak, creak!"
The python puppet swung its tail so fiercely that its joints were as thick as a bucket. After destroying a large number of houses, it hit Lu Tong from the waist.
Rear.
The dragon wildebeest let out a cry of "唏伦lv", rushed behind it, raised its **** horse hoof, and stepped down hard.
On the robe of the resentful girl, a figure with white lines raised her palm.
A few threads fell off.
The white palms poked out of the black robe, pressing the middle joints with one hand and catching the horse's hoof with the other.
A strong wind swept through, and the black robe blew violently.
Black cotton threads popped out from the hem of the robe, releasing two huge forces.
Lu Tong remained motionless and pointed his folding fan towards the snake puppet.
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The folding fan is like a short stick when closed.
Point to the middle joint, and a spider web of cracks appears on the surface of the bone. The next moment, as a layer of Dharma light flashed through, it returned to its original state.
He couldn't help but frown.
What a hard bone.
The Golden Sword cultivator cuts one sword at a time. It is not that the snake puppet is weak, but also his sword skills are sharp.
Two people and one demon each took action once.
The wildebeest jumped to the roof, ran away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The gray-robed monk sighed and took the snake puppet into the alley.
Lu Tong breathed out.
Not bad.
Nothing was left out.
Under the water curtain, countless pairs of eyes were staring. After a few more shots, the depth would be seen.
He wrote down the location of the talisman shop.
After taking a few steps, he turned into a small alley and chased in the direction of the Golden Sword Cultivator.
This time, the opponent is too powerful.
You cannot rely on yourself, you must rely on others.
Fortunately, the helper is very reliable.
……
Outside a pill shop.
More than a dozen people and demons were killed together.
On the ground lay two corpses of monks and a lion demon with its body and head separated.
Lu Tong rushed out of the alley, glanced at it, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
Someone shouted:
"Fellow Taoist, please take action! These four people are powerful and they are in a group."
"Yes! If we don't kill them, we have no chance!"
Lu Tong remained silent.
In the field, among the four people being besieged, there was one with a white robe and a white crown, and another with a black robe and golden boots.
How come there are so many helpers?
He stood there, confused.
The monk in white robes and crown said loudly: "Fellow Taoist with a red face, if you join us, the four of us will help you get the divine elixir!"
"Not bad! The five of us will clear out the outsiders first, and then each will rely on his own abilities!"
"Hahaha, don't blame me for being ruthless then."